Quickly as he could, the White Rabbit pulled out his sword, aiming it at the boy’s neck to quickly finish him off. His polite facade was completely dissolved and now filled with a bit of anger for having someone come so close as to pull one of his ears. Perhaps the only one that was allowed to do that was someone he was close to. Such as the March Hare. never ever an outsider. he didn’t dare strike him yet. He waited for the boy to let go of his ears and decided it was best to wait to see what he would do, giving the other a dark look.
“I had said they were real. What do you think you are doing, coming up to me and deciding to pull my ear without my permission.”
Ciel froze when he felt the cold blade on the bottom of his chin and the sharp end close to his neck. There was fear in his eyes as well as nervousness, but he none of this showed in his face. He let go of his ear and then gave one step back, it wasn’t always that one saw a rabbit that looked pretty much like any other human, so he didn’t see why the other could just blame him for trying to satisfy his curiosity.
“Are you the white rabbit that Alice talked about?, the ones that gives the roles to those people that come here?”